文本歌词

Means To An End - Air Traffic
Written by：Steve Winwood/Jim Capaldi
Well you told me you were
Sorry when I needed
Your advice
And I was too confused to see the meaning
Like Peter you disowned me
With a voice as cold
As ice
And before the fire died
And they were leaving
I'm a means to an end and everybody's friend
To a rich man poor man beggar man or thief
From my heart I send
A messenger to bend
And take your mind from agony and grief
Oh sweet silence without kings and queens
No one here has ever reached your centre
Better to be quiet than
To speak without a thought
Or you may lose the
Meaning of your venture
I'm a means to an end
And everybody's friend
To a rich man poor man beggar man or thief
From my heart I send
A messenger to bend
And take your mind from agony and grief
Well you told me you were
Sorry when I needed
Your advice
And I was too confused to see the meaning
Like Peter you disowned me
With a voice as cold
As ice
And before the fire died
And they were leaving
Well you told me you were
Sorry when I needed
Your advice
And I was too confused to see the meaning
Like Peter you disowned me
With a voice as cold
As ice
And before the fire died
And they were leaving
Oh yeah
Oh yeah